(As usual)

In the guest quarters in the backyard of the Presbyterian Church, Lady Lodaia stood stiffly in place like a sculpture, she didn't know what to do, and now she used to disturb other people's business, this kind of behavior that could obviously provoke a person, Lodaia naturally wouldn't do it, but could she just wait?

After waiting for some time, Lodaia finally waited for the strange sound to be quiet, her heart was relieved, she looked back behind her, and saw that there was no one else nearby Lodaia began to think about whether to take advantage of this time to see Jori.

Suddenly, the sound of hearty laughter came from a room.

"I thought you had an incurable disease or something to hide it from me, but it turned out ......"

In the dimly lit room, a topless Jory rolled over and sat up, sitting cross-legged on the bed, taking his clothes and covering Enola's body. Enola still maintained the position of lying on the bed with her arms outstretched, and moved twice, Jory moved to Enola's side, he ruffled the hair on Enola's forehead, leaned over to Enola's ear and whispered, "Do you think I will choose the woman I like like like a human man's way of thinking, and tell you a secret...... For a vampire, the most exciting thing is not the male and female Chenghuan, but the blood of the person he loves, the blood of the lover can make the vampire intoxicated, it doesn't take much blood, even if it's just a drop, I will go crazy for you. ”

Lowering his head, Jory kissed Enola's neck, and seeing that she was still motionless with her eyes closed, Jory smiled wryly and shook his head. Jory doesn't dislike Enola because of her own problems, but ...... Enola's question was a bit too tough.

The reason why she can't be a complete woman is actually caused by her too strong body.

This stupid woman, she hadn't asked Jory about her attitude, and she had some unpleasant endings in her own vision, and she was annoyed by herself. Jory wanted to laugh at the reason why Enola couldn't be a woman, but he couldn't laugh when he saw Enola's sad and sad appearance.

Moved his shoulders twice. Jory sat on the edge of his bed and looked out the window at the skylight, with his back to Enola, who had not spoken for a long time.

"You...... Not coming? Enola's voice trembled, her eyes closed. The left eye opened a slit and looked nervously at Jory, who was sitting on the edge of the bed. Seeing that he turned his back to him and didn't say a word, Enola's face was inexplicably filled with a hint of panic, and after hesitating for a moment, Enola hesitated and said, "Maybe you...... Yes, or would you try again? I'll relax a little more......"

"Nope." Jory turned his head, and he said suspiciously, "Didn't you notice that someone outside was eavesdropping on our performance?" Get dressed. ”

"Someone eavesdropping?!" Enola's face changed, and she sat up from the bed with a shock to her upper body, clutching her blouse to her chest. Enola looked out the door with a not-so-looking face.

In the past, Enola was alone and didn't care much about the eyes of outsiders, but now she is Jori's wife, and Enola can't let other men see her undressed body except Jory. Dodge moves behind Jory. Enola began to quickly put on her clothes.

Jory turned back to her and said, "Don't be nervous, I'll deal with her, you wait for me." ”

After straightening Enola's loose hair, Jory smiled at her and quickly got up and walked to the door. The moment he clenched his right fist, Jory's nails pierced his palm, and scarlet blood gushed out like a demon. It spread from his right hand to his whole body in the blink of an eye.

After a rattle, a new dark red trench coat was placed on Jory, and his hand was clasped on the door.

"Squeak......

The sunlight outside the door shone in, and Jory pulled the door open by a small crack, squeezing it out and gently closing the door. Holding the lock, Jory turned his head sideways. looked at the restless woman hiding behind the stone pillar of the flower pavilion with a smile.

Releasing the handle, Jory went to sit down next to the chair in the courtyard, cocked his left leg, Jory had an omniscient smile on his face, and he looked at Lodia on the other side of the pavilion with his chin in his hand. It was as if he had completely seen through all of Lodaia's thoughts.

No matter how high Lodaia's ability to disguise is, she can't keep her shocked when she is stared at by Jory's eyes that seem to see everything. Nothing else, the weight of the Lord of Castlevania alone was enough to overwhelm Lodaia.

Reluctantly squeezing out an aristocratic smile, despite the unnatural it seemed, Lodaia knew better that there might be outsiders watching from somewhere, and she continued to disguise herself as a human. With an unnatural smile, Lodaia simply stopped hiding behind the flower pavilion, and she walked towards Jori step by step.

"Joe, Mr. Jory......"

Patting the bench beside him, Jory raised his chin at Lodeya: "There's no one else nearby, sit down." ”

"Oh......"

Hearing Jory say this, the noble and feminine Lady Lodia shrunk her neck like a quail, and sat down beside Jory very crampedly. With her hands firmly on her knees, Lodaia bowed her head deeply, not even daring to look at Jory more.

Leaning back on the bench, Jory put his arm on the back of the chair, and he asked without squinting, "Is there something wrong with me...... Well? ”

Halfway through Jory's words, it turned into a confused nasal voice. Eyebrows raised slightly, and Jory curled the corners of his lips and smiled, "I'm sorry, I retract what I just said." ”

On the tower where the guest quarters meet the reception hall, the young man who had just climbed up shrunk his body and hid himself behind the tile wall at the top of the tower, revealing only a strand of golden hair and an eye staring into the courtyard of the guest quarters. The direction of the daylight mapping was facing away from him, and the young man chose the direction so skillfully that even if someone looked in his direction, they would close their eyes due to the stimulation of the strong sunlight, and it would be difficult for people to notice.

"The man who sat with Lady Lodaia......"

"Etiquette is only skipped if the relationship is very close, and they don't have a ceremonial greeting......"

"Lodaia said goodbye to the elders in order to see this man?"

"Steal. Feeling? Or ......"

The shadow assassins with outstanding latent abilities among the human race, a group of people secretly cultivated by the Council of Elders, have carried out several assassinations on Jory in recent days, although they have all ended in failure, but their ability to move forward and hide is not a joke. With the exception of Jory, an anomaly who could smell the blood of living creatures from a long distance, the aura of these shadow assassins was barely detected by anyone unsuspecting. There was no assassination of Jory today, and the shadow assassin who was spying on Jory and Lodea was pouring wine for someone in the parlor as a waiter.

The Elder only ordered him to come and watch Lodaia, and gave a death order not to let Lodaia find out, so the shadow assassin disguised as a waiter had been hanging far from the top of the building behind him, just watching a woman in his own house, and he didn't even go back to change into the Assassin's equipment.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that his delicious smell of blood had been sold to Jory deeply, and at this time, the shadow assassin was still observing the two people in the courtyard.

"Anyone?!"

For Jory's words, Lodaia didn't doubt it at all, since he said that someone was following him, then there must be someone who was good at concealing and hiding from Lodaia's perception, in her cognition, Jory would never make such a boring joke with her.

"Leave him alone, he can see what we're doing, but he can't hear what we're saying, at most he can lip-sync, huh...... Speak Camelot's language with me, even if he reads it. ”

Clenching her fingers, Lodaia borrowed her long hair to cover her side face, she knew that she couldn't show the kind of vigilance that sensed someone prying eyes, so Lodaia didn't look up and search around for people hiding in the shadows, she continued to sit on the bench with Jory, lowered her voice and whispered: "Sir, I have been adhering to loyalty and hard work over the years, I have never had a different heart, and I have made a lot of sharing for everyone, many of the human officials in Mizuki City have been replaced by our own people with our efforts, my loyalty and hard work over the years have ......"

With her long hair covering her lips, Lodeya's voice carried a heartfelt prayer, and her trembling voice pleaded with a wisp of crying, "...... For the sake of what I have done, I hereby ask you, can you let me get rid of my current duty completely, I don't want to be a spy anymore, please ......"